Howling At The Moon

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Tuesday, December 18, 2012

Four walled wonder
Wondering wildly.
How can the walls come down when they hold everything up
Shelter is all around, and not over us yet
Box life up, down: shut the lid
Let the rain crumble concrete, mortar, mud and cardboard
Bring it down, it holds nothing up
No roof above the stars
Our heads looking up.
Tear at the plaster
Scream as the doors are locked up.
Below us a door mat saying welcome
Steps leading up, stairs going nowhere
Where did life go when the four walls walked out
Standing up the wreaking ball that never came.
And only waited for the roof to throw it self against time.

This castle was built out of a heart full of sand
This heart it was smashed in a cradle of glass
This glass was a mirror into the world
And the world in turn sent a tide of love and washed the castle away.

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"To test ourselves is to know ourselves." I am a down to earth music make'n, poetry write'n, adventurer keen to explore and share. Currently residing on the East coast of Canada,gardening and Biking with my awesome dog Pollo Bandito.